Super Dictator

Chapter 13: Bombing the Japanese Arms Depot

Ikeda Guangu did not disappoint Wei Jichen. There were hundreds of quick-fire guns in a main room. These were the guns that the Japanese army had seized and the Qing army had not had time to deal with.

Now, there was no need to get familiar with them. The soldiers of the Gongzi Camp had already brought one gun each and were waiting for Wei Jichen's arrival in the yard.

Wei Jichen put the revolver of Ikeda Guangu, who was still breathing and humming, into his arms, then glanced at the house lightly and ordered: "Set fire, set off."

The soldiers responded loudly. With these weapons, they also had more confidence, more courage, and more opportunities.

At this time, there were gunshots everywhere in Jiulian City, raging fires were burning everywhere, and there were also the cries of the elderly and children.

When the Japanese searched, they did not forget to rape, kill, rob, and make a small fortune. Most of the fires in the city were actually set by them, and the people who remained in the city suffered again.

Wei Jichen killed several Japanese who had committed many evil deeds, earned some merit points, and shouted to Li Wanjun beside him: "How far is it?"

"As long as we cross this street, we will reach the city wall." Li Wanjun said breathlessly. Although there were soldiers supporting her, she was still exhausted.

Wei Jichen clearly felt that the noise of the riot in the city gradually subsided, and the 20 minutes of the military strategist's skill to boost morale had long passed.

The morale of those captives must have returned to the original level, and most of the captives were either captured or killed at this time. Instead, the city was full of the Japanese's wanton shouting. In this late night, their animal nature was completely aroused, and they did all kinds of evil and did everything.

Wei Jichen sighed and entered the system to check the morale of his temporary captive army: 63100.

I didn't expect that after the military strategist's skills lost their effect, his soldiers still had such high morale. It seems that it has something to do with Wei Jichen's good command and the killing of Ikeda Guangu just now.

"Wei Shao, there is a group of Japanese guarding a warehouse ahead." Deng Dapeng, who was scouting and guarding in front, ran back with his body bent, and said to Wei Jichen anxiously.

Wei Jichen cursed inwardly, and was about to escape, but he ran into a Japanese team. Did he have to take a detour? If he took a detour, he didn't know what other situations he would encounter.

"How many Japanese guard the warehouse?" Wei Jichen asked calmly. Although he was worried, he didn't show it on his face. He is now the backbone of the entire army, and any expression will affect the soldiers.

"There are only more than ten people walking back and forth outside, and I don't know how many people are inside." Deng Dapeng said while holding the rifle a little irritably.

"Fuck him!"

Wei Jichen's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. Most of the Japanese went to the streets to make money, but more than a dozen soldiers held back their inner restlessness and guarded the warehouse. There must be some important things in it.

And these important things represent merit points.

Wei Jichen's order made Deng Dapeng excited. Yes, now everyone has a gun in hand, why are we afraid of them.

"Fujita-kun, we are really unlucky. They are all happy outside, but we have to guard here." Outside the warehouse, two Japanese met and talked, and one of them said frustratedly.

"Little Turtle, we have already set foot on the land of China. Are we still afraid that there will be no chance to make a fortune?" Fujita said with a smile.

"What Fujita said makes sense!" Xiaogui took out a cigarette from his bosom, lit it and took a puff, and continued: "There are so many beautiful girls in China, Fujita, how many times have you enjoyed them?"

Fujita Ichiro said with a lewd smile: "Not many, just two."

Xiaogui smiled and was about to reply, but heard a gunshot, and then saw Fujita Ichiro's scalp in front of him was flipped up with the sound, red and white brain matter and blood flowed down his palate, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xiaogui screamed in fear, and before he could shout out the enemy attack, he felt that his body seemed to float to the clouds, and he couldn't shout anything. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Before he died, would he repent for what he had done and regret setting foot on this land?

The other seven or eight Japanese finally reacted, lying on the ground one after another, and randomly fighting back in the darkness.

Although the Japanese's gun skills were much better than those of Chinese soldiers, it was a pity that they were blind with their eyes open and could not see where the enemy was. They could only shoot at the light of the fire or the sound. It didn't take long for them to be suppressed by Wei Jichen's temporary army.

Sparks from the muzzles of the temporary army soldiers flashed from time to time in the middle of the night, like the eyes of the god of death, whoever they aimed at would be unlucky.

The temporary army caught the other side off guard and killed five Japanese in the first round of sneak attacks.

What made Wei Jichen admire even more was the bearded face beside him. He blew a breath at the muzzle of his gun and then murmured: "The third one."

It seemed that he was counting how many Japanese he had killed.

"Good man, good gun skills, what's your name?" Wei Jichen asked with narrowed eyes. With such a sharpshooter by his side, he would naturally not miss the opportunity to win him over.

Wei Jichen remembered that there was an option to modify the gun when exchanging the Mauser rifle in the system. He couldn't help but think that if he transformed the Mauser rifle into a sniper rifle and gave it to this man, the power would definitely increase greatly.

"Wei Shao, you're too polite. My name is Mengzi." The big man fired another shot outside and then turned his head to reply.

Wei Jichen nodded slightly. In just a few minutes, most of the Japanese guards had been shot dead, and the remaining ones were not strong enough. Time did not allow Wei Jichen to dawdle slowly, so he had to half-bend his body and shouted loudly: "Brothers, go! Kill the Japanese and rush out of the city."

Go! A series of victories made the soldiers of the temporary army full of momentum, and they rushed to the warehouse like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Wei Jichen consciously lagged behind a step, and soon he was in the middle of the soldiers. Although the first two soldiers who rushed out were shot and fell to the ground, the temporary army with the advantage in numbers immediately submerged the Japanese soldiers in the sea of ​​people.

After a while, the Japanese inside and outside the warehouse were swept away by the soldiers, but the Gongzi Camp lost another six soldiers. Up to now, there are only fifty people left in the Gongzi Camp. The others were either scattered in the dark or fell under the guns of the Japanese.

It is true that human life is worthless. Wei Jichen was stunned by the happiness that followed before he could sigh.

"This is it!"

Wei Jichen and the soldiers stood in front of tens of thousands of guns, ammunition, cannons and bombs, and couldn't help but say.

The warehouse was filled with boxes of munitions. If you opened them casually, you would see dismantled cannons or guns.

"This is the Japanese arsenal." Li Yunfei said.

Li Yunfei's words woke Wei Jichen up from his shock. He and others were still surrounded by the Japanese. He couldn't take this batch of munitions away, so he had to bear the pain and blow it up. However, the Japanese must be more distressed than himself, Wei Jichen thought.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Take as much as you want, but according to your ability. If you take too much and can't run and are caught by the Japanese, you can't blame me, Wei Jichen!"

The soldiers laughed and rushed forward. Most of them took two guns, one in their hands and one in their trouser pockets, but they took more magazines, stuffing their bodies with them.

"Blow it up for me."

Wei Jichen saw that everyone was ready and gave an order.

A soldier stepped forward, lit the fuse, and ran to the hiding place.

A few seconds later.

Boom, boom!

The explosion shook the whole city, and the sky-high flames rose up, illuminating most of Jiulian City. All the Japanese who were robbing stopped and looked at the sky-high fire with their mouths wide open.

Although Wei Jichen and others were far away from the warehouse, they were also shocked by the explosion and their ears were buzzing. They couldn't recover for a long time.

Wei Jichen was not stunned by the bomb, but he was almost stunned by the happiness that followed, because he found that his merit points suddenly increased by 200 points, a total of 5112 points. Although he didn't know how the system calculated it, it was equivalent to asking him to kill 200 Japanese devils.

Wei Jichen was excited and followed Li Wanjun, running quickly towards the dog hole.

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